Olivia froze in place.

Allen, walking right behind her, also stopped for a moment, slightly startled by the woman standing in front of them.

This woman wasn’t anything like what they had imagined. She didn’t look like some flashy gold-digger after a man’s money. She was poised, her appearance and outfit reflected elegance and taste.

Clearly, she wasn’t someone easy to deal with.

Olivia stepped forward, eyeing her suspiciously. "Miss, may I ask what your relationship with Mr. Norman ...